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^And it came to pass in those days, as it had come before and would come again, 
that the Dark lay heavy on the land and weighed down the hearts of men, and the 
green things failed, and hope died.  And men cried out to the Creator, saying, O 
Light of the Heavens, Light of the World, let the Promised One be born of the 
mountain, according to the prophecies, as he was in ages past and will be in ages 
to come.  Let the Prince of the Morning sing to the land that green things will grow 
and the valleys give forth lambs.  Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us 
from the Dark, and the great sword of justice defend us.  Let the Dragon ride again 
on the winds of time.
^
^from "Charal Drianaan te Calamon"
^         "The Cylce of the Dragon"
^Author unknown, the Fourth Age
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